Chapter 484

Outside the two fairy hideouts, more and more monks gathered.

The Lords of the Holy Land who have not come before, can be said to have gathered this time, and they brought many Origin Masters, among them Ouyang Ye who is infinitely close to the realm of Origin Masters is also impressively listed.

He was dressed in a black robe, with a gloomy expression and a cloth wrapped around his face. He looked very strange, like a dead spirit crawling out of the abyss.

On the way of chasing and killing the holy body, this person was shot blind in one eye by the other party, and now he only has one eye, and his gaze is getting sharper, almost piercing people's hearts, making people shudder.

On the other side, all the sects of Zhongzhou came together, and the masters of the major sects appeared one after another, and there were some dragon-hunting masters following them.

Hunting for cassocks, a group of old monks appeared. Some of them had multiple Buddha lights behind their heads. They were surrounded by divine rings, compassionate and compassionate, with a look of pain on their faces. At first glance, they looked like top masters. There were also eminent monks from West Desert who arrived. I don’t want to miss this transformation pool.

"This is the Jedi of Flying Immortals, full of murderous intentions, and there are great horrors in the fog, don't enter lightly!" Ouyang Ye's eyes were empty, and a rune was shining in his right eye. After carefully examining the moat, he came to a conclusion.

The rest of the source masters and earth masters also came to the same opinion: the only way to enter the Immortal Hidden Land is to wait for the fog to dissipate, and then the crisis will resolve itself.

"Is there no other way?" Emperor Da Xia said with a cold expression in his eyes.

"This"

Ouyang Ye frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he said with some hesitation: "If your court invites the Taihuang Sword and adds an ancient sage, then maybe it can turn the world around."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes turned to the old master of the Qishi mansion and the masters of the extreme forces.

The former is a saint, while the latter must have someone carrying extreme weapons!

There are two worlds under the saint and the saint. The ancient saints can really activate the emperor's weapon, revive the emperor's soldiers, and unleash extreme divine power. One blow is enough to sink Zhongzhou, which can be called annihilation
"Old Palace Master!" Emperor Jiuli bowed and bowed, serving beside the old man in hemp clothes, with a strange gleam in his eyes.

The old king of the Jiuli Dynasty nodded slightly, formed a seal with both hands, and invited out a simple silver ancient scroll.

The old man in linen had deep eyes, pondered for a moment, and finally took Jiu Li Tu.

Huaxian Pond and Qinling Dragon Cave are right in front of you, enough to make people give up everything to fight for a lifetime of immortality!
"Ding!"

When the silver scrolls were handed over, there was a crisp sound, and the other holy masters also took a step forward, wanting to accompany them.

Two beams of brilliance shot out from the dark pupils of the old palace master, staring at the trajectory in the mist, the holy power flowed in his hands, urging Jiulitu to move.

"Buzz!"

This mysterious ancient scroll seemed to have awakened, all the heavens trembled at the same time, and the terrifying coercion raged for nine days, far away!
Everyone present was trembling, feeling that a power to destroy the world was awakening, and the extreme energy was overwhelming, filling the area.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the world shook violently, and Jiu Litu was really about to be resurrected, frantically extracting the essence of the world, causing all the holy masters to change color.

This level of recovery will definitely drain a few living fossils, but in the hands of the old master of Qishi Mansion, it is easy to handle.

The old man's face was calm, and he didn't show any signs of depression. He stepped out with a step, and Taisu's celestial light was shining, and he used the Jiuli map to protect the people behind him, and began to cross the sky.

The hazy mist is raging, as if the time and space are confused, making everything unreal. The original ten-mile journey has now become extremely far away.

There are also various strange scenes, rotting corpses and dead spirits appearing, the horror is enough to swallow the Dao Slayer, and even the saints will bleed.

"Destroy!"

The old man in linen waved the silver ancient scroll, rattling and shaking, a wave that traveled across the three realms and six realms and destroyed all living beings rushed out like a tidal wave, sweeping everything and annihilating thousands of evil spirits.

However, a mysterious law appeared later, which was actually enough to compete with the Jidao qi mechanism, blocking everyone's way, the old palace master needed to be distracted and worried about the people behind him, so he could only walk slowly step by step.

Ten miles across the sky, this moment seems extremely far away.
Su Yu, who was in Huaxianchi, sensed the aura of the emperor soldier, and his expression moved slightly.

He silently recited the Profound Sutra, his mind became more peaceful, he communicated with the world, he fit into the big world, and reached the state of forgetting everything.

The gray mist surged, and the years passed without a trace, and the Qi of Yimu Qinglian in Su Yu's body flowed densely.

That trace of Emperor Qinglian's blood was supported by his chaotic origin, and became richer at an incredible speed, and soon approached the descendants of the fifth emperor's blood.

After dozens of breaths, the aura of Su Yu's whole body changed, his expression became softer, and the aura of green lotus came out from his body, comparable to that of the emperor's son.
But at this time, the Dream Dao technique was quietly operating.

In this life, he turned into a seed, floated up and down in the world, drifted away from the great world, and finally landed in a fairy pond, where he spent countless years.

This process was very boring and tedious. His consciousness was at a shallow level, and he hadn't really recovered. He couldn't sense the passage of time, and he couldn't remember the stories that happened during the process.

Accidentally, the depths of the universe exploded, thousands of rays of light and rain shot out, and three pieces of green copper fell from the sky, the largest of which fell beside the strange seed.

As if drawn by fate, the seeds took root on the green copper, and its spirituality was revived, and it was the first time that it felt the difference in this world.

It was another round of time, and the scene changed again. This time, it was a young man who was still immature, sitting down in the shallow water of the fairy lake, holding a fist-sized piece of green copper in his hand, which was mottled with rust.

The most peculiar thing is that there is a small green lotus more than one foot high rooted on it, and the tough and crystal roots are entwined, and the two grow together.

The young man's black hair was loose, and he had an extraordinary bearing. After picking off the green lotus, he walked away against the wind, and did not miss this place.
Three wisps of immortal energy flew in the air, Su Yu's body was like glass, and his forehead bones shone brightly.

He is like a luminous god, even his hair is dyed with golden brilliance, which is extremely sacred.

He opened his eyes, a little dazed and a little absent-minded, the Bibo in front of him made him both familiar and strange,
In Bodhi's dream, he seemed to have gone through countless years, turned into a fairy seed, and got a new life here
"Is it the Qing Emperor's traction?"

Su Yu muttered to himself, with a piece of mottled green copper lying in his hand.

It is unknown when this strange object appeared.

Due to the intervention of the strange law, even the great sage cannot grasp the space of this area, and Su Yu naturally cannot know the secrets here.

"It's still green copper after all, it seems that I have a destiny with Emperor Zun!"

Su Yu smirked slightly, turned his palm over, and took the green copper away.

If he guessed correctly, this piece of green copper should be the one attached to the Qing Emperor's killing intent.

Unexpectedly, the other party chose him instead of Yan Ruyu.

The technique of chaos reversal is really strange, much easier to use than the method of changing the world in the "Book of Origin". With the support of the origin of chaos, Su Yu's green lotus body is almost comparable to that of the ancient prince.

Compared with the emperor's blood, Yan Ruyu has no advantage, and her cultivation is far inferior to Su Yu, so she cannot win in this kind of competition.

On the other side, the Queen Mother of the West, the Lord of Guishui Palace, the Saintess of Yaochi and others more or less harvested some treasures.

Among them, Yi Qingwu obtained a cold jade mirror with the highest value, which was a damaged quasi-emperor's artifact, and there were still some lines in it, which was very precious.

After obtaining the green copper, Su Yu devoted himself to searching for several hours, and only got a half-meter-sized Dao Zhan copper.

This kind of harvest can only be regarded as average. When he was in Zishan, he obtained hundreds of squares of purple marrow jade at one time. This copper essence is hard to move.

Su Yu played with the copper block, tapped lightly with his slender fingers.

In an instant, clusters of sun essence fire rose, purple obsidian copper essence melted, dao patterns flowed, brilliance surged, crystal clear copper liquid dripped, interweaved and peeled in the void, and countless runes were branded on it.

Half an hour later, ten copper king swords burst out of the air, and two of the long swords became smaller and turned into purple hairpins, flying into the buns of Yi Qingwu and Princess Yueshi.

Seeing that other people were still seeking immortal fate, Su Yu looked calm and said softly: "It's time to welcome back the bones of the three generations of patriarchs!"

While speaking, he took out a copper token and urged it with divine power.

The fairy liquid flowed, a green leaf rippled in circles, Taoist Qingxuan stopped in the void.

Except for the original Nine Heavens Red Jade King, he did not get other fetishes.

In fact, the old Taoist doesn't care about fairy materials or divine materials.

The special law of this fairyland is what he wants, if he can understand it, it will definitely be of great benefit to the road.

The two exited Huaxian Pond, their aura was invisible, hiding the fluctuation of divine power, and they stepped into the root of another great mountain.

This place is full of life energy, the terrain is superior, the mountains and rivers are magnificent and picturesque, and there are thousands of thick and big dragons flowing in the dragon's lair, hanging down for nine days, and the atmosphere is myriad.

"Deal with the three generations of Yuan Tianshi first!" Su Yu said to Taoist Qingxuan in a low tone.

The latter has a slightly complicated look on his face. He is also a member of the Cai clan. The three generations of Yuan Tianshi are his ancestors.

The old man quickly calmed down, he flexed his fingers, sacrificed a drop of bright red blood, and began to perform the bleeding ritual.

Su Yu on the side clasped his palms together, formed a magic seal, and flew out pieces of Heavenly God Network under his feet, complicated and mysterious, extending towards the dragon's lair, the speed was extremely fast.

"The bloodline of descendants, coupled with the aura of Master Yuan Tianshi, I wonder if we can attract three generations of patriarchs!" Su Yu was not sure.

At this time, I can't care about the Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou. The fate of the other party has already been doomed, and it is clearly arranged by Emperor Qing.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud earthquake, the ancient dragon's lair in the sacred mountain breathed out the real dragon's origin energy, and a dragon chant went up to the nine heavens and down to the nine secluded worlds, almost going through the six reincarnations, reversing the past, the present, and the future.

This ancient dragon's lair is as if it has been resurrected!
The holy masters who were breaking through the sky also sensed this breath, and many people's eyes were flickering, and there was desire and fear in them.

This is not a solitary saint. He has the Taiyin Emperor Clan behind him, and if he can cross this moat, he must have a secret weapon, or even an emperor weapon.

This time, the fairy fate can make the Taiyin clan take the lead. After all, the Taiyin sage came with the ultimate emperor's soldiers, which is enough to overwhelm the whole life. No one can match him, and he has no intention of being an enemy.

But the other party wants to eat alone, this is absolutely intolerable, this world belongs to the extreme forces after all.

If these monks from the Ziwei Star Region do not behave properly and wantonly flip the plate, they will suffer the consequences sooner or later.

In the future, someone will settle everything.
In the depths of the Eternal Dragon Cave, dragons chant bursts, and the ancient cave is flickering, with eyes like lanterns flickering, making people suffocated.

The mysterious dragon kept swallowing the dragon yuan, as if it had been revived, a divine bead appeared, bright red about to drip, sinking and floating in the vitality of ten thousand paths.

"This is." Qingxuan Taoist's eyes moved slightly, staring at the orb, rarely showing surprise.

Seeing the appearance of the Dragon Ball, Su Yu's expression changed, and the primordial spirits in the Sendai were waiting in full force, ready to sacrifice the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar at any time.

"Be careful, the third generation of Yuan Tianshi is among them!"

The old Taoist also restrained the aura of the chaotic green lotus, and stood quietly in place, waiting for the appearance of the ancestors of the Cai family.

The bright red bead is as crystal clear as agate, with a diameter of more than one meter. It is a huge fairy bead, and its dreamlike color makes people fascinated.

The dragon yuan is surging, the ancient cave is deep, and the sun is blowing in and out, and the divine orb disappears in a flash, disappearing at the bottom of the cave.

In the next moment, thousands of majestic red lights shone on the sky and the earth, fallen leaves covered the ground, and countless life essences, engulfed in liquid, floated on this great mountain.

The mist boiled, shooting up endless immortal light, submerging the dragon's lair, and the entire sacred mountain shook violently.

Seeing this astonishing scene, Su Yu frowned lightly, and stepped out with a single step. The stars behind him shone brightly, the moonlight and the sun shone brightly, and the Yuantian pattern covered the sky and covered the sky, pleasing to the eye, trying to wrap the dragon ball.

In an instant, the red light became brighter and more brilliant, dyeing the sky red, the dragon's lair was shaken, and the fairy bead with a diameter of more than one meter shattered the space and flew out of the boundless mist.

Su Yu and Taoist Qingxuan's eyes lit up, they were both waiting for this opportunity.

The Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot vibrated, and hundreds of millions of black lights fell down, violently fluctuating. The gods contained in it seemed to be resurrected, and they recovered spontaneously, like the birth of the universe, the creation of the world, the air of chaos permeated, and breathed out the essence of life.

On the other side, the chaotic green lotus bloomed with light, and three branches and leaves stretched across the sky, covering half of the sky, exuding a terrifying aura. The eternal green lotus aura flowed, and the startled Dragon Ball kept retreating.

This is not a dead thing, but a psychic existence!

If there were no curse imposed by the underworld, this precious pill might have grown up long ago. The body of a saint king, coupled with the nourishment of Qinling for tens of thousands of years, might be able to give birth to a peerless Yinshen.

"receive!"

Su Yu uttered a dragon chant and shouted, and the sky-swallowing pot above his head rotated, flashing out a series of chaotic waterfalls, covering the other half of the sky with the aura of swallowing three thousand worlds and pushing nine heavens away.

At this moment, the Dragon Ball was indefinite, bursting out with an extremely frightening light, and the front and rear roads were blocked by the Emperor Artifact.

As the green lotus branches and leaves and the Wuyuan stream approached, the orb began to vibrate violently.

"Clap!"

The next moment, the fairy bead, which was as tall as half a man, exploded on the spot, and a humanoid creature covered with red hair fell out of it.

"Ancestors."

Saint Qingxuan's blood was throbbing, and he felt the pull.

At the same time, the chaotic green lotus in his hand became more and more brilliant, almost enveloping the red-haired monster.

"Roar!"

The humanoid red-haired creature opened its eyes, shot out two bloody lights, and roared loudly, trying to break the shackles
(End of this chapter)

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